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Sat, 10 Oct 2009 10:53:03 -0700

Twenty-four years remind the tears of my eyes.
(Bury the dead for fear that they walk to the grave in labour.)
In the groin of the natural doorway I crouched like a tailor
Sewing a shroud for a journey
By the light of the meat-eating sun.
Dressed to die, the sensual strut begun,
With my red veins full of money,
In the final direction of the elementary town
I advance as long as forever is.

~Dylan Thomas

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Fri, 02 Oct 2009 14:20:26 -0700

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise. [...]

It's been a while since I made my last post. I'm coming back! ;)

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Fri, 31 Jul 2009 11:24:42 -0700

[...] I dreamed my genesis in sweat of death, fallen
Twice in the feeding sea, grown
Stale of Adam's brine until, vision
Of new man strength, I seek the sun.

~ Dylan Thomas

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Fri, 24 Jul 2009 16:53:48 -0700

A Sticky Post

Listen to My Music. :)

UP UP AND AWAY!

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Thu, 02 Jul 2009 00:57:49 -0700

You, darkness, that I come from
I love you more than all the fires
that fence in the world,
for the fire makes a circle of light for everyone
and then no one outside learns of you.

But the darkness pulls in everything-
shapes and fires, animals and myself,
how easily it gathers them! -
powers and people-

and it is possible a great presence is moving near me.

I have faith in nights.

~ Rainer Maria Rilke

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Thu, 02 Jul 2009 00:48:12 -0700

Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.

~ Langston Hughes

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Tue, 09 Jun 2009 10:51:43 -0700

A Dream Lies Dead

A dream lies dead here. May you softly go
Before this place, and turn away your eyes,
Nor seek to know the look of that which dies
Importuning Life for life. Walk not in woe,
But, for a little, let your step be slow.
And, of your mercy, be not sweetly wise
With words of hope and Spring and tenderer skies.
A dream lies dead; and this all mourners know:

Whenever one drifted petal leaves the tree-
Though white of bloom as it had been before
And proudly waitful of fecundity-
One little loveliness can be no more;
And so must Beauty bow her imperfect head
Because a dream has joined the wistful dead!

~ Dorothy Parker

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Sun, 07 Jun 2009 11:57:28 -0700

seeker of truth

follow no path
all paths lead where

truth is here

~e.e. cummings

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Sun, 07 Jun 2009 11:39:06 -0700

if you like my poems let them
walk in the evening,a little behind you

then people will say
"Along this road i saw a princess pass
on her way to meet her lover(it was
toward nightfall)with tall and ignorant servants."

~e.e. cummings

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Sun, 07 Jun 2009 10:44:03 -0700

ONE'S-SELF I sing--a simple, separate Person;
Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-masse.

Of Physiology from top to toe I sing;
Not physiognomy alone, nor brain alone, is worthy for the muse--I say the
Form complete is worthier far;
The Female equally with the male I sing.

Of Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,
Cheerful--for freest action form'd, under the laws divine,
The Modern Man I sing.

~Walt Whitman